Stunning beauty forced to marry a stupid husband: black-bellied prince please accept

With the first experience, this time, facing his indifference, Mu Lingyue didn't feel as bad as the first time.
"I have something to give you."

He still kept his eyes down, without even looking at her, and said two words coldly, "No."

She was stunned for a moment, "Mr. Lan, don't you want to see what it is?"

"unnecessary."[

The three cold and emotionless words spit out from his mouth.

Facing such indifference, she really had no other choice but to thicken her skin.

Mu Lingyue took a deep breath and forced a smile from the corner of her lips. Even though he had clearly expressed his wishes, she still walked over cheekily, "Mr. Lan, this...it's all It’s what you used to like to eat, so try it.”

Before she approached him, a gust of cold palm wind suddenly came towards her, she was stunned for a moment, and in an instant, her body was caught in front of him by the cold wind, and she knelt down at his knees as if kneeling, The basket in his hand fell to the ground, and all the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes inside fell out, exuding bursts of sweet and rich aroma.

His chin was lifted by his cold fingers, and his dark red eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of frost. His cold eyes looked straight at her, and his eyes were full of disgust, "You woman can't understand My words? As I said, no matter what relationship I had with you before, now we have nothing to do with each other, don't bother me anymore, let alone tell me anything about the past, because... "

Seeing her gradually pale face and the shocked look, he felt inexplicable irritability in his heart, snorted coldly, let go, pushed her body to the ground, and said coldly, "If you are If you want to tell me about the past and think that I will remember something, then I will only disappoint you, I will not remember anything, and will only hate you more."

Only hate you more. . .disgust. . .

Even though Mu Lingyue was well prepared, even though she knew that she would be hurt by his words and deeds again this time, when the word "hate" came out of his mouth, her heart felt as if something had stabbed her for a moment.

She couldn't believe how a person could become so fast.

Even if he lost his memory, he liked her in the past, and he didn't remember her, so he wouldn't hate her.

But at this time. . .

She raised her eyes, and clearly saw that his eyes were full of disgust, as if she was so unbearable, what an annoying person, that disgusting gaze deeply hurt her heart.

The scattered sweet-scented osmanthus cakes fell to the ground. The sweet-scented osmanthus cakes were already soft and could not withstand being dropped. Most of them were broken into small pieces.

This is the sweet-scented osmanthus cake she made early in the morning.

Every piece of pastry is made with her heart.

She stared blankly for a few moments, then got up from the ground, squatted beside the basket, and picked up the shattered sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the ground piece by piece.

Lan Qingyue frowned at her actions, and that inexplicable feeling of irritability came to her heart again.

He didn't like the feeling, not at all.

He hates this woman even more for pretending to be so cute and pitiful in front of him every time, which makes him disgusted. [

He snorted coldly, and with a big wave of his hand, the basket in Mu Lingyue's hand was swept into the air>